Hao Yansen had already thought of a solution for her, and it was the most reliable one.
Mo Jun nearly burst out laughing. She gazed at him with a smile, teasing, "Why are you being so nice to me? I'm about to reach the heavens!"
Hao Yansen also chuckled, "Go ahead, I'm here to catch you at the bottom. You won't get hurt."
"Wouldn't that crush you?"
"I've got thick skin; I won't die that easily."
"That won't do. I said I need to rely on myself. If I can't help reduce your burdens, how can I add more to them? I won't invest in the stock market; I'm better off earning money steadily."
Hao Yansen didn't push her, "Alright, but there are a few stocks that are really good, almost guaranteed not to fall. You could try buying some."
"Really? Which ones?" Mo Jun suddenly got interested in stocks again.
Because if Hao Yansen said so, it meant those stocks were really good and not buying them would be a loss.
